Yeah... It's long....
Chapter 7.
“Hey, Danny boy, we’re here.” He heard Phil say gently, jogging his shoulder slightly. Dan opened his eyes slowly and took in his new surroundings. His first thought was ‘shit.’ When he realised that they were on a farm. ‘Why has Phil brought me here?’ Suddenly realising he was alone in the car and that Phil had begun to walk away he scrambled out and jogged over to his companion.
“How long was I out?” He panted when he reached his friend. “About an hour.” Phil shrugged and Dan took his silence as an opportunity to find out once and for all where the hell they were. “Phil, why are we on a farm?” Dan demanded stepping in front of Phil, blocking his way. Phil smiled devilishly. “Put this on and follow my lead.” He said as he unwound his scarf from his neck and it handed to Dan. It was now obviously substituted as a blindfold and Dan sighed dramatically as he put it on. ‘If this messes up my hair I swear I will kill him slowly.’ Was his last thought before he was distracted by someone grabbing his hand and tugging him in an un-known direction.
After a short walk, well for Dan; short stumble, he felt Phil untie the scarf and he almost cried at the sight before him.
It was a llama farm.
He immediately ran to the fence of the enclosure and started to make llama sounds and Phil had never seen him happier.
About half an hour later Dan returned to an amused Phil. “You brought me to a llama farm for Christmas?” Dan asked smirking slightly and Phil nodded and then squeaked as Dan pulled him into a bone crushing hug.
“You. Are. Perfect” He whispered into Phil’s ear and squeezed him tighter for a moment before letting his friend go. Phil stared into Dan’s chocolate eyes. They were filled with so much emotion he felt himself begin to drown in them...
“I broke up with PJ...” Phil began and seeing that Dan looked horrified he added hastily “He’s fine. We’re fine.” He smiled. But Dan didn’t. “Was it... because I was around too much? You should have said! I would have gone over to Chris’ or Charlie’s or maybe Jack and Finn’s! I’m so sorry I ruined it-“ Dan was stopped abruptly by Phil placing his lips on his. Dan gasped sharply but didn’t pull away; instead he increased the pressure slightly, pulling Phil closer to him. Morphing into one.
The kiss didn’t evolve much from there but that didn’t matter. In that one moment, that one act, they knew what they wanted and what each other wanted. And that they could have it.
If they wanted.
